Chapter 57 I'm Sorry, I Can't Marry You
All the people present were moved, and then they laughed and were filled with joy.
It was not until late at night that the Yi family's mansion returned to peace.
The next morning, Yi Qian said that Yi liked to get up, but opened the door and found that there was no one in the house.
The bed was flat and no one had ever slept. There was a diamond ring and a letter quietly placed in the middle of the sheets.
The ring is the ring he proposed to.
There is only one sentence in the letter, a few simple words: Brother Yi Qian, I'm sorry, I can't marry you.
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"Mr. Yi, the plane is about to land." The whisper of the flight attendant suddenly came from his ears.
He stared at Yi Qian outside the window and paused for three seconds before he came to his senses. He slowly turned his head and looked at the flight attendant who was bent and smiling beside him. He was half a beat late and whispered casually at her, indicating that he knew.
The flight attendant helped him adjust the seat back and left the cabin where he was in.
He's the only one left again.
He lowered his head, stared at his hands on his legs for two seconds, raised his hand and touched it into the pocket on the inside of the suit, took out a small red bag from it, pulled the tied rope, and he turned the things inside toward the palm of his hand.
It's a diamond ring.
Diamonds are as big as pigeon eggs.
He lowered his eyes, stared at the diamond ring for a while, and stretched out his fingers to gently rub the diamond.
The day after she agreed to his proposal, she ran away from home.
He didn't look for her, and she didn't come back.
Until today, Su Chen posted a photo to the group. She was so armed that she hid in the corner. He still recognized at a glance that the little girl he raised was the one he raised.
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Yi Xiang was a little tired. She was a little far from where she and Ling Momo lived. It started raining heavily in the middle of the car. The speed of the car suddenly slowed down. The phone was almost out of power. She was a little bored and closed her eyes and slept for a while on the back of the car.
When she opened her eyes again, she found that the car had stopped.
The rain was still falling, and she looked out the car window and found that this was not where she was going: "Master, what I want to come is not here, I want..."
Before she could finish her words, the car window was suddenly knocked twice. Then the car window beside her fell. A man holding a big black umbrella bent over and said respectfully to her: "Miss Yi, please get out of the car."
This man, Yi likes a little bit of an impression, is the man she looked at when she came out of Zhang Lunan Villa.
What she was most worried about was still happening.
Yi likes to quietly look at the person standing outside the window without saying a word.
The man was very patient and always spoke to her politely and politely: "Miss Yi, please get off the car."
Yi Xiang pursed his lower lip: "Brother Yi Qian sent you here?"
The man answered the question irrelevantly, or rather, he seemed to know only this sentence, and repeated it again: "Ms. Yi, please get off the car."
Yi Xiang stared at the man for three seconds and raised his hand and pushed open the car door. She was about to reach out her hand when she thought of something, turned her head and asked the driver: "Do I don't have to pay you?"
The taxi driver looked at the man in black suit standing outside the window: "Yes, this gentleman has paid for you."
Yi Xiang snorted and got out of the car.
Facing her was the familiar Yi family mansion.
As if she was afraid that she would run away, in addition to the man in black who asked her to get off the car, several people stood around.
Yi Xiang looked at the situation next to him, snorted again, and walked towards the only Yi family mansion that was no one stopped him.
She walked very quickly and was drenched in the rain.
The men in black came with umbrellas, as if they were facing a great enemy, and supported them on top of her head.
Yi Xiang looked straight ahead and walked forward. As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, she had not had time to raise her hand, and the door was pushed open by a man in black: "Ms. Yi, please."
A maid she was familiar with stood at the door of the house. When she saw her coming in, she immediately held a pair of slippers: "Ms. Yi, please change your shoes."
Yi likes to kick off his shoes and step into his slippers.
Soon, another maid came over with a cup of steaming ginger tea: "Miss Yi, you are wet from the rain, drink some ginger tea to drive away the cold."
Yi likes to start with: "I won't drink."
The maid holding ginger tea almost knelt on the ground: "Ms. Yi, if you don't drink it, Mr. Yi will make things difficult for me when he comes back later."
Yi liked to look at the pitiful maid in Chuchu, took a deep breath with her eyes closed, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one breath, and then angrily put the teacup into the tray, "Is it OK?"
The maid nodded tremblingly, and retreated like she had accomplished a shocking career.
Yi liked to watch the group of people around him without even looking at him, and walked upstairs.
As soon as she arrived at the second floor, the housekeeper greeted her: "Ms. Yi, I have put the bath water for you, and put the pajamas in the bathroom for you. The masseur has arranged it. If you have any needs after taking a bath, you can tell her as much as possible."
Yi likes to be too lazy to talk and walk around the housekeeper and his bedroom.
She had just walked a few steps and was stopped by the housekeeper: "Ms. Yi, the bath water is placed in Mr. Yi's bedroom. Mr. Yi said, "You will stay in his room when you come back this time."
Yi Xiang turned his head incredibly to look at the butler’s wife: “Why?”
The housekeeper shook his head: "I don't know, you have to wait for Mr. Yi to come home and ask Mr. Yi. In short, please go to Mr. Yi's room."
Yi liked to stand stubbornly for a few seconds. Seeing that the butler's wife would never retreat, she stomped her feet and turned around and entered Yi Qian's bedroom.
His room was twice as big as hers, and several servants were busy in his room, some changed the sheets, some changed the carpet, and some bought new clothes in the locker room.
When she walked to the bathroom, she looked into the locker room and found that all the purchases were women's clothing.
In addition, there is also a cabinet filled with bags and jewelry from various luxury brands.
All new, not the ones in her previous bedroom.
A maid also stood in the bathroom, adding various unopened skin care products and toiletries to the dressing table.
Even the shower gel in the tray next to the bathtub has been added.
The servant saw her coming in and helped her drip a few drops of essential oil into the bathtub and took her to the door.
Yi likes to stare at the rose petals in the bathtub for a while, raises his hand and takes off his clothes, and steps in.
After soaking for twenty minutes, a knock came from outside the bathroom door, "Ms. Yi, it's not advisable to take a bath for too long, and the water temperature is getting a little cold now. Come out early to avoid a cold."
Yi liked to say nothing, but he still crawled out of the cold bathtub and entered the shower room.
After taking a shower, she dryed her body, applied her body lotion, put on her pajamas, and was about to blow her hair when a respectful voice came from outside the bathroom door: "Mr. Yi."
Chapter completed!